got bars run em like wild boars ya baby mamas look like wilde horse shit I ain't even sorry for in fours he fuck I ride I cum them like when I rode I'm over him I'm slick mean shit without havin to say shit ran playpens not roun em till I couldn't fit now if I play its ta hit boss bitch seldom go out and pay fa shit they on hear Meh it's like the cheapest of lush livin survivin and vibin off a Playa ass feelin they can't ever take my soul so while I got it shid I guess I'm chillin fuck a backwood I'm still stuck on swisher eyes ta my ceilin thinkin